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... e was a boulder the size of a small child at the very top of the Palatino hill.
The boulder strangely had a luxurious piece of silk draped over it. People who passed by would turn to glance at the boulder at least once because of this. Some people would even examine the boulder carefully because they thought that the rock might be some sort of sacred object.
However, no matter how much they looked at it, it was a normal-looking rock.
Everyone tilted their heads in confusi ...
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